"Then go find it too, this is an expedited matter!"

"yes!"

Damn, you can run away under your nose. They can't have the key. How did you drive the yacht out?!

The man in the lead looked at the sea with a telescope. At this time, the waiter on the side ran out of the cabin, "Second, Miss II is gone!"

"What?!" The man turned around, frightened to the point where the telescope fell on the deck. He grabbed the waiter's collar, "You mean the second lady is missing?!"

Could it be that they were kidnapped by Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan?!

"Just just now, the second lady said she wanted to eat pastries, so I immediately made it for her, but she disappeared in a blink of an eye..."

"Look for us! If the second lady is lost, the sect leader will definitely kill us and bury us with him. Why don't you go find us quickly?!"

The waiter was also trembling with fear, and his knees softened and knelt on the ground, "It's not my business, it must be the second lady who left by herself..."

Bang!

The man raised his hand and shot him. He turned around and walked towards the dock, "All of people gather, find the second lady first!"

***

The yacht drove rapidly like a bow and arrow, turning several turns on the calm sea, slowing down toward a pier not far away.

Mo Nanjue looked back and confirmed that they were safe and that no one from the other party was chasing him.

Mo Beiyan leaned against the yacht, and the sea breeze blew his burgundy hair out of a mess. He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Jue, I didn't expect your yacht to drive so well. Are you often 'boats' with Master Ran?"

"roll!"

"Tell me what are the positions you usually have?"

Meng Yao: “…”

Mo Nanjue didn't bother with him, so he pulled the yacht close to the dock and stopped.

Mo Beiyan stretched his waist, and his hands couldn't even straighten up with a headache on his shoulders. "Damn, I won't be able to bandage it anymore."

Mo Nanjue stretched out his hand and hooked his waist and helped him ashore, "Isn't that possible?"

"This thing hurts more than a bullet, if you don't believe it, try it."

Mo Nanjue glanced at him lightly, "I know Luo Xiao has tried it. You can write down the broiling impression with him later. After writing, see who wrote the deeper feelings."

“…”

Is there anyone who is a younger brother like this?!

Mo Beiyan snorted coldly, turned his face and ignored him.

Mo Nanjue let go of his hand directly. Mo Beiyan almost fell down when his body tilted. He hurriedly put on his shoulder again, "I'm writing! Can't I write?!"

Who is it?!

Mo Nanjue said coldly without saying anything.

Meng Yao then stood up and went to the shore. She came to the two of them, "Do you want to go to the hospital now?"

Mo Beiyan glanced around, "But I haven't had a car recently. What kind of wilderness is this?!"

Mo Nanjue glanced at Meng Yao, "You are going to see Luo Xiao now?"

"You are going to bandage. Can you call him?" Meng Yao calmed her expression, "I really don't have the chance to approach him alone. He is also very alert. I don't want him to be unhappy because of me."

Mo Beiyan stood up straight, "It seems we have to get a car, there must be no taxi passing by here."

At this time, a car drove not far away. Mo Beiyan's eyelids twitched when he saw this. He covered his wound and walked over, blocked him directly, "Stop!"

The driver braked suddenly, stopped and poked his head out, "Is there anything wrong?"
Chapter completed!